In front of my eyes was a huge skeleton.

After so many years, this skeleton has been petrified, and it is fragile as if it will shatter at the touch of it.

But it does not affect the amazing momentum emanating from its body in the slightest, because it is very well preserved, complete to every detail of the skeleton.

From these, it seems that it can be restored to its former appearance, and it must be extremely shocking to think about it.

This is the skeleton of a fish that I can't tell what it is, it is about ten meters long, and if you add flesh and blood, I am afraid that it was more than ten meters before death.

Such fish are not absent in the world today, such as sharks, whales and so on.

There may also be such large fish in the rivers and lakes.

The reason why I was shocked was that the head of this fish was extremely huge, along with the mouth, with sharp teeth inside, and it looked terrifying, and it looked like it was going to be devoured at any time, and there was no such fierce fish in my cognition, not even the great white shark in the science fiction movie "Jaws" that shocked me when I was a child.

What's more, it still exists in this moat!

What kind of city is this submerged? How many secrets are hidden in the history of China?

"Brother Ye!" At this time, he finally reacted, and suddenly rolled over from the slumped ground, rushed at me, and pounced on me.

I patted him on the back, soothed him a few times, glanced at the huge skeleton in front of me, and chose to move on.

It was impossible to get around it completely, and when I walked past it and saw a second such skeleton, I really didn't know whether to be numb or shocked.

He could only ask the sympathetic: "Do you really know nothing about what this place was like before?" ”

Liansheng shook his head: "I have no memory, and I haven't talked about it. ”

The yin wind howled, raising a little black dust in the moat, and I wordlessly glanced back at the silhouette of this huge ancient city, and suddenly felt that this ancient city, which seemed to be no different from other ancient cities, hid a secret that was not known on the other side of China.

It was buried, perhaps really providential.

Otherwise, once 'born', how can people receive the subverted cognition? Just as the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is not opened, there is a reason why the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is not opened, right?

"Brother Ye, are you going up?" We've come to the edge of the moat, near the Bridge of Broken Souls.

There is a gap here, and the small plain above can be faintly seen.

Walking across this small plain, you can step on the Broken Soul Bridge.

Without a word, I lifted up the pity and let him climb up the gap on my shoulder, and I climbed up with him.

The process was uneventful, but the moment we stepped on the plain, I felt an endless mist envelop me like an ocean, and I subconsciously grabbed the hand of the pity, but the mist bypassed me and the pity, and then fell silent.

I looked defensively behind me.

The huge silhouette of the city, even the moat behind us was instantly invisible, all we saw was the black mist surging behind us, this endless fog seemed to have no end, swallowing up the way we came at once.

"Brother Ye" Liansheng grabbed my hand all of a sudden, and the voice that came was a little timid.

I turned my head suddenly, and the dark sky in front of me had changed.

Turning into a faint blood-red, the originally dark plain also changed, turning into a piece of red earth, at a glance, it seems to be vast and boundless, but in the center part, you can faintly see the appearance of a bridge.

Under this red sky, above the red earth, there are wandering spirits who don't know how many.

Dressed in tattered armor and with endless questions and anger in their eyes, they wandered around the plain without knowing what their purpose was.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously pulled the pity to my side a little.

At this time, no 'ghosts' have paid attention to us who have first broken into here, but I can feel it from the aura exuded by each ghost thing, and every ghost soul here seems to be extraordinarily powerful, I can't say that they are resentful spirits, nor can I say that they are powerful ghosts, because I can't feel their 'extreme' that is controlled by resentment.

I don't know how to define these spirits, because their souls are incredibly powerful.

If you insist on saying it, it's like a cultivator who dies will have such a powerful soul.

"Brother Ye, I suddenly feel like crying." I turned my head and saw that his eyes were full of tears, he had a confused expression, and the tears were not under his control at all, and they kept dripping downwards one by one.

I subconsciously reached out to wipe away his tears.

The tears of the poor life are like the sluice gates that have been released, and they can't be wiped clean.

"Brother Ye, I feel so sad from the bottom of my heart." The pity became more and more confused, and the sadness that came from his confused eyes seemed to affect me.

I looked at the red clay again, and looked at it as if it were stained red with blood, and on top of the red clay, with broken weapons inserted, destroyed chariots of strange shapes, the pale red sky, and the twilight surged, and then at this group of confused and angry geistes.

It's like the most desolate battlefield, after the most tragic battle, every bloody warrior can't find a way home, but can only wander here endlessly, hoping that one day his soul can return to his hometown.

I suddenly wanted to cry, but in the end I just took a deep breath and calmed my feelings.

I found that the air here was deeply inhaled into my lungs, and there was a faint smell of blood in my entire chest.

"Brother Ye, let's go." He wiped his face, but the tears on his face could not be wiped clean.

He abruptly told me to leave, and pulled me, and I was also pulled a small step in an unguarded situation, and this time, the nearest few 'soldier souls' near us suddenly turned their heads to look at us, and I suddenly couldn't care about sadness, and I felt that the hairs of sadness were rising, and the alarm bell sounded in my heart.

These 'soldier spirits' are even more powerful than I thought!

Because I don't know how to define them, I can only call them soldiers! At this time, I completely reacted, if these soldiers are not strong enough, how can they use their own aura to build this post-war 'world'? Closed off this place and affected the 'vision' of the people in the world?

"Be careful." I just made such a sound from my throat because I didn't know what to do except such a reminder?

"Brother Ye, they won't hurt us." Liansheng clenched my hand hard again, and in his tearful eyes, there was an incomparable conviction and firmness.

I was silent, wondering where this determination came from.

But Pian Sheng glanced at me, as if he didn't believe him, a little angry, he said to me loudly: "Brother Ye, they just won't hurt us!" Because they have the same aura as Brother Ye. ”

"What?" I frowned suddenly.

These soldiers have the same aura as me?

Thinking I was still hesitating, I suddenly let go of my hand and strode forward.

The nearby soldiers and souls obviously noticed the movement here, and at this moment, they all turned their heads to look at where we were, and the mercy was walking towards them without any scruples, and my heart was about to jump out of my chest all of a sudden, where would I dare to let the mercy go into danger alone? Hurriedly also hardened his head and rushed to the front.

Pian Sheng stopped suddenly, stood in front of the two 'soldier souls', and smiled at me with tears: "Brother Ye, have you seen it?" They really won't hurt us! ”

Yes, the soldier's soul did not move.

Their eyes were still confused and angry, but after the pity got closer, there suddenly seemed to be a look of emotion and thinking in their eyes.

My mind is also full of questions, why are these soldiers like this? But where did he dare to delay, he just stepped forward all of a sudden and held the hand of the poor man tightly.

"Brother Ye, isn't it?" He smiled at me and wiped the tears from his face.

But at this moment, those two soldier spirits suddenly approached me, almost close to me.

At this time, the skin on my hands could feel the cool aura that belonged to the spirit, and my mind began to echo with the unique whining sound of the spirit.

I pulled the pity and didn't dare to move, but my eyes involuntarily collided with the two soldiers.

I don't know why, but in the eyes of this soldier's soul, I saw a sadness, and a kind of love that I can't say at all.

"Brother Ye, let's go." Pisheng took my hand and tugged hard, as if he didn't care about the soldier spirit attached to me.

But I didn't want to, the soldiers and souls attached to me really suddenly got out of the way, but at the same time, they suddenly began to look up to the sky and howl, and the sad howling sound suddenly shook my mind a little blurred, and it seemed to have crossed the sky!

With these two roaring sounds, the wandering warrior souls of the entire plain stopped, and the eyes of all the wandering warrior souls fell on me and the poor life?

What's going on? I have some scalp tingling.

I couldn't help but look at the mercy of the life, a little ridiculous, to this plain, I actually need the mercy to give me 'support'.

Lian Sheng didn't care at all, just closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then opened his eyes, and subconsciously said to me: "Brother Ye, they seem to have some expectations. ”

What to expect? I do not know!

I only knew that I subconsciously led Pisheng in the direction of the Broken Soul Bridge, and those soldier souls who stopped suddenly surrounded me and Pisheng.